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This week's words;

Sunday - Instructions

Monday- Motorcycle

Tuesday- Wildflower

Wednesday- Asparagus

Thursday- Stopwatch

Friday - Confetti

Saturday-Homesick



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« on: January 08, 2019, 03:55:06 PM »

the old brass key, golden, with only 3 teeth ... I hear Jenny's sexy voice behind the big wooden door, I try to stay there for a while before interrupting her, I look at the coconut carpet in the entrance, but basically I'm listening to her voice ... it's like a pink silk that glides through the curves of a bottle of champagne, the cold surface ... I remember her nipples get erect, goosebumps like millions of miniature mountains, a minefield where I can get trapped for hours, destroy my plans and my sense of time, make me enter a timeless reality, where rays of white light go through the door frame taking me to another dimension ... the smell of her sheets and finally of her home, discover that intimacy behind the public person, the floral dress, the “nice to meet you, I am Jenny”, the look of a tigress roaming behind bushes, she can barely hide, the girl who never wants to commit herself because the only thing that satisfies her are wild and lustful nights…
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